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Chapter 12
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2026-09-03 19:39:05
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Ring On My Finger, Sin In My Bed Chapter 12
The weight of Sarah’s ultimatum pressed down on Alex like a physical force as he lay in the hotel bed, Jordan’s naked body curled warmly against his side. The messages on his phone glowed accusingly in the dark. Sarah had given him a clear choice: end the affair completely or sign the divorce papers. Jordan stirred, pressing soft kisses along his collarbone, their hand sliding down his chest. “Don’t think about her right now,” Jordan whispered. “Let me help you forget.” The kiss that followed started tender but quickly ignited into something deeper, more urgent. Jordan straddled him, guiding his hardening cock inside their slick heat with a shared moan. They rode him slowly at first, grinding deep, hands braced on his chest as they moved together in perfect sync. Their eyes never left his. “I love you,” Jordan breathed between moans. “I can give you everything she can’t.” Alex gripped their hips, thrusting up to meet every roll, losing himself in the tight, wet perfection of thei
Ring On My Finger, Sin In My Bed Chapter 11
The empty house felt like a tomb after Sarah walked out the door with her suitcase. Alex sat on the edge of their king-sized bed for what felt like hours, replaying the devastating confrontation in his mind. The look of pure heartbreak on Sarah’s face when she held up the burner phone. The way her voice had cracked as she listed every lie, every late night, every suspicious scent. The silence after she left was heavier than any argument they had ever had. He called her repeatedly. No answer. Texted long, desperate apologies. They went unread. Finally, her sister sent a single message: *“She’s staying with me. Give her space, Alex. You’ve done enough damage.”* Guilt crushed him. He poured a strong drink and sat in the dark living room, staring at their wedding photos on the wall. Memories flooded him — their wedding day, lazy Sunday mornings, the way Sarah had supported him through tough times. But then the other memories came: Jordan’s tight, wet heat clenching around him in the ho
Ring On My Finger, Sin In My Bed Chapter 10
Alex stood frozen in his office, phone pressed to his ear, Sarah’s trembling voice demanding the truth on the other end. Jordan was still leaning against the desk, skirt slightly disheveled, his fresh cum slowly leaking down their inner thighs. The air felt thick with tension and the lingering scent of sex. “Alex?” Sarah pressed, her voice cracking. “Your car is there. I drove past twice. Just tell me what’s going on. I deserve that much.” Jordan’s eyes met his — a dangerous mix of fear, arousal, and challenge. They silently stepped closer, hand sliding down his chest toward his belt as if daring him to continue while on the phone with his wife. Alex caught their wrist, heart pounding so hard he felt dizzy. “Sarah, I’m handling a last-minute crisis with the design team. I swear it’s work. I’ll be home in an hour and we can talk properly. I love you.” He hung up before she could respond, the guilt twisting like a knife in his gut. Jordan immediately dropped to their knees again, p
Ring On My Finger, Sin In My Bed Chapter 9
The days following Sarah’s suspicious phone call became a masterclass in deception and self-destruction. Alex’s life split into two parallel realities that grew harder to keep separate with every passing hour. On one side was the comfortable, familiar rhythm of his marriage — shared meals, quiet conversations, Sarah’s hopeful attempts to reconnect. On the other was the raw, addictive fire of Jordan that consumed his thoughts and body. Tuesday night he barely made it through a quiet dinner with Sarah before inventing an excuse about urgent blueprints. Instead of heading to the office, he drove straight to the hotel. Jordan opened the door in sheer black lingerie that clung to every curve. The second the door closed, Alex was on them — kissing, biting, tearing the delicate fabric aside as he dropped to his knees in the entryway. He ate Jordan out with ravenous hunger, tongue plunging deep, lips sucking on their swollen clit until Jordan’s legs gave out and they came hard, moaning his
Ring On My Finger, Sin In My Bed Chapter 8
The week after the risky office encounter became a tightrope walk over an abyss. Alex tried desperately to regain control of his spiraling life, but Jordan had become an obsession he couldn’t shake. Every spare moment, every excuse, led back to them. The guilt toward Sarah grew heavier with each passing day, yet the thrill of the forbidden only made the sex hotter, more desperate, more addictive. Tuesday night he barely made it through dinner with Sarah before claiming he needed to work late again. Instead of the office, he went straight to the hotel. Jordan was waiting in black lingerie that left nothing to the imagination. The moment the door closed, Alex had them pinned against the wall, ripping the delicate fabric aside and dropping to his knees. He devoured them with his mouth — tongue fucking deep, sucking on their clit until Jordan’s legs shook and they came hard, fingers tangled in his hair, moaning his name loud enough to risk the neighbors complaining. Then he bent them o
Ring On My Finger, Sin In My Bed Chapter 7
Alex’s blood ran cold the second his assistant’s voice crackled through the intercom. “Jordan Hale is here to see you, Mr. Rivera. They say it’s regarding the Riverside project revisions.” He stared at the closed door of his sleek corner office, pulse thundering. This was reckless. Insane. Jordan knew the rules — no contact during work hours, no showing up unannounced. Yet here they were, stepping boldly into his professional world while his wedding ring still felt heavy on his finger. “Send them in,” he replied, voice steadier than he felt. Jordan entered carrying a professional-looking portfolio, dressed in a crisp white blouse that hugged their curves and a tight black pencil skirt that ended just above the knee. They looked every inch the competent contractor. But the moment the door clicked shut and locked, their eyes darkened with raw hunger. “What the fuck are you doing here?” Alex hissed, rising from his desk. “We agreed — no risks like this.” Jordan set the portfolio do
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